Chapter 23

"Just go when you're asked to! The Summers Family is one of our company's investors. Don't blameour chairman for being infuriated if anything major happens due to your delay!"

Kayla had always been envious of Yulia for having a better body shape and resources than her, so thatwas why she often spoke rudely to the latter.

The model sitting next to Yulia agreed, saying, "She's right. You should go have a look so that you don'tget us involved in this."

Yulia had no choice but to follow Kayla into the hall after putting on her four-inch stilettos.

Caleb had been drinking when he spotted Yulia, and his eyes lit up while he almost drooled. She was astunner, and he was annoyed that he had sent such beauty over to his dad. However, he didn't haveany choice since he had to do whatever he could so that Randy would appoint him as the heir of theSummers Family while his eldest brother was away.

"What is it?" Yulia asked with uncertainty while being brought to Caleb under Kayla's lead.

The mini bodycon dress that she wore showed off her voluptuous figure. The words 'voluminous' and'slender' aptly described her stunning body figure, and Caleb felt as though his soul had left his body ashe lusted over her.

It took him a while to snap out of his reverie. "Miss Ansley, since you are one of the hottest models atthe moment, I'd like for you to wish my father a happy birthday."

Upon hearing that, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face. Caleb was the notorious playboy of

Cleapolis who had inherited his father's antics. She could easily tell what his motive was!

Noticing that Yulia was about to reject him, he immediately stood up on his feet and exclaimed, "Father,Miss Ansley is here to wish you a happy birthday—she's one of the hottest models now!"

His words caught everyone's attention and a heated discussion followed. "Oh my, isn't she YuliaAnsley? She's the most popular, sexy model right now!"

"As expected of the Summers Family to be able to invite her!"

Some of the male guests were so excited that their faces flushed red. "She's my favorite. I have a fewof her sexy pictures at home!"

"Her figure is simply the best, and any part of her could turn a man on."

As Kingsley heard the men's discussion, he turned over curiously and exclaimed as he spotted her,"Yulia?" Wasn't the woman with the stunning body figure his fifth sister?

At this moment, Randy walked over to Yulia and said salaciously, "You're the famous model, MissAnsley, right? Come and sit with me." As he spoke, he lifted his hand, attempting to touch her waist.

Yulia swiftly dodged and uttered displeasedly, "Happy birthday Mr. Summers. If there's nothing else, I'llleave first."

"Miss Ansley, since you are here, won't you drink with me?" Randy held the wine glass and looked ather lewdly before saying, "Come on, have some wine."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Summers. I don't drink." Yulia took a step back.

Randy growled. "How dare you reject me?!"

This was the second time someone refused to drink with him. He didn't dare to provoke Gavin, but hecould impose his will on a mere model.

Suddenly, Caleb grabbed her tiny waist and grinned. "You have no option but to finish this glass ofwine!"

Yulia was frightened like a deer, and her eyes filled with fear.

Just then, a sound could be heard from behind her, and Caleb's grip on her waist loosened. The nextmoment, a wine glass fell onto the ground and shattered. Caleb, on the other hand, was squattingdown while holding his head.

"This f*cking hurts! Who the hell attacked me?"

It was Kingsley's doing. When he saw Caleb groping his sister, he immediately threw the wine glass inhis hand at him and it hit his forehead!

"Who? Who did it?!" Randy growled with a frown.

Kingsley raised his hand and admitted nonchalantly, "I did it. Is there a problem?"

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